Evan’s Attraction: An Adult Nursing Relationship and Lactation Erotica Story

Having an active, ongoing relationship with both Bobbi and Evan, both for sex and for nursing, was much more complicated than I anticipated. Not that I ever anticipated having two relationships at the same time. The fact that Bobbi and Evan got along well for our three-ways and weren’t jealous of each other, worked out well.

It was working out well. I should have known better, but I was young. More

Having an active, ongoing relationship with both Bobbi and Evan, both for sex and for nursing, was much more complicated than I anticipated. Not that I ever anticipated having two relationships at the same time. The fact that Bobbi and Evan got along well for our three-ways and weren’t jealous of each other, worked out well.

It was working out too well. I should have known better, but I was young and stupid and my breasts were full of milk that I was all too willing to share with everyone…

This is a 10,000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part three of three.

WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLYThis is a 10,000 word lactation erotica/adult nursing novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on adult nursing, lesbian sex, erotic lactation, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

And I must have drifted off to sleep, because the next thing I knew it was hours later, judging by the angle of the sunlight slipping between the blinds, and Evan was getting into bed with me.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hey.” I kissed him, He was still naked, but so was I. Automatically, my hand reached for him.

“Hey!” he said, slightly alarmed at my aggressiveness.

“I still want you,” I explained. He wasn’t ready. Not yet.

“Are you hungry?” Bobbi asked. She was standing naked in the middle of the floor, stretching toward the ceiling like she often did before a run. Her body was perfect.

“Yeah, I haven’t had breakfast or anything yet.” It was close to noon.

“Can you wait a minute or two?” she asked as she finished stretching and knelt down next to my bed. “I’m pretty sure you’re full again.” As she reached for me, my milk let down right away and I sighed pleasantly.

Elliot Silvestri lives in upstate New York where he works and writes, not always at the same time. He has a degree in English Literature and his professors would be appalled at the shoddy construction of his characters and plots for his ebook erotica. His free time is spent with his wife and children, repairing a one hundred year old house, and herding the family’s three cats.

I wasn’t athletic enough to get a scholarship to college, but I had a talent that athletes were willing to pay for. I was the lactation source for my roommate, supplying her with all the breast milk she needed to energize her for her track meets.

I expected the money. I didn’t expect to fall for Bobbi, but it happened. I didn’t expect to fall for the one guy on campus who was interested in the fat girl. I didn’t expect to have to hide my lactation from him.